Is it me or is she getting a lot naughtier ?I dress and follow .Clare is lying by m*m both on their fronts reading a magazine together , knees bent fe...t skywards banging together, d*d opposite in a deck chair reading, there is a chair free close by . I sit and start to read a book i have brought.I sneekily look up from time to time, m*m and Clare keep moving their legs , very sexily opening their thighs letting me gaze between them...wow today just gets better and better! Their bikinis are a. And whatever it was that she was holding was going in and out of her body. You know, the place where we pee. (Of course, now I know what it is, but at the time I had just turned 11, and that was my pee-pee.) Now at school I heard kids talk about our special place down there and Mom had told me once that no one was allowed to touch that but me when I went to the bathroom. Watching her touch hers made me very curious.I just stood there, peering, with my face as close as I dared to get it, looking. Amara’s magical cleaning power was immensely useful. The amount of bedding we would have to wash would be ridiculous. Elsie’s approach was much more enjoyable, if not as extensive, in its applications.Fully satisfied my cock was clean, Elsie crawled up the bed as she sat astride my thighs. She took my cock in both hands, slowly jerking my cock. I always loved how her small hands looked on my cock. I know I’m larger than average, especially when it comes to girth. Seeing my little sister’s. Having been kicked there once already, I instinctively shielded myself with my hands. Miss Frobisher’s face changed instantly from smiling to cross. ‘In addition to absolute and immediate obedience to any female, you are to keep your hands at your sides and not try to protect yourself… there. That’s a rule. I’ll forgive it this time because it’s a natural reaction, but you’ll have to train yourself, especially if you’re going to spend any significant amount of time at Grimsely.’ I moved my.